17/12/2025
Wandering Rhossili yesterday… no real plan, just following the light. The Helvetia is a shipwreck from November 1, 1887 (wrecked here after sailing all the way from Canada). She was resting peacefully on the beach as always.
The sun was magical yesterday. Time kinda slowed down for a while. I breathed ahhhhhhhhhh. One moment the wreck felt solid and weathered, the next it seemed to dissolve into light and reflection, telling me a beautiful story. I was memerised by the magical weathering and patterning of her wood and metal.
There is something deeply special about places like this. Time slows. History breathes. You feel how small but sacred you are.
A gorgeous reminder that even after storms, something meaningful remains.
Here’s to these quiet, magical moments.
From my heart to yours
Ana x